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She lies back,

face softly illuminated

by the glow of the screen.

A sad melody hums

from the speakers,

while brown eyes focus on the ceiling.

She's lost count of firsts

and disappointments.

So now, she's just waiting.

Lying back in hope

while her love-life stumbles.

Always fucking waiting.

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